C6 On the Importance of Color Value

After taking off the basket, he planned to give it to Cui Runn once he was ready, and be at ease to stay at the Feng Family Village for the new year.

It was almost the year, and there were more people buying things, but fortunately, Cui Runn's body was pretty much at the Freight House, which allowed him to take a breather.

But after Cui Runn went to the counter in front of him, Uncle Yuan realised that the daily income he earned was twice as much as before.

He thought that Cui Runn did not know how to purchase and sell them randomly, but the account book was written in a logical and orderly manner, making no mistakes.

That day, Uncle Yuan went to the front to open the door early, and saw a large group of young ladies waiting at the door.

"Why is he the same person today?"

Uncle Yuan was stunned for a moment. He looked at Old Aunt Nian in puzzlement: "Slaughterer's wife, this Freight House has always been under my care. Why do you call it me?"

"Don't you have a nephew?" Old Aunt Nian laughed, and the girls beside him started laughing while covering their mouths.

Uncle Yuan finally understood that these people were not here to buy anything, they were here to look after them.

"Hey, you guys don't want to see me, I can still have some peace and quiet."

Therefore, Uncle Yuan called Cui Runn to do the chores at the front while he himself brought a smoke bag to the pond and sat down to bask in the sun.

From far away, they could see Feng Tingting carrying a small basket and coming out from the forest.

"Girl Ting!"

Feng Tingting looked over, seeing the Uncle Yuan smoking alone, he knew what was going on, and laughed while walking over.

"Once upon a time, there were times where Seller, who were fond of people, would be despised."

"Hmph. Aren't you still meddling in other people's business and saving that person? Right now, I have become that unnecessary."

Feng Tingting covered her mouth and laughed: "I can see that Uncle Yuan is happy to be free. Furthermore, with such a handsome young man as your free face and the money in your pocket, I'm afraid that you've already woken up laughing in the middle of the night."

"You Girl Ting, you actually dare to joke with me!" Uncle Yuan said angrily, but his eyes were full of laughter.

"Tingting would never dare to joke with the Uncle Yuan, she just tried to take advantage of his, but who would have known that the guy would be so useful."

Uncle Yuan thought about the flawless account book and the good handwriting. He knocked on the tobacco pouch somewhat irritably.

"Girl Ting, this Cui Runn is most likely not an ordinary person. That jade pendant and that set of clothes are not cheap goods. If it was a …"

"If it's a noble young master, then wouldn't he be owing us a favor?"

"You …" The Uncle Yuan looked at the little girl who was barely taller than him.

"Uncle Yuan, to tell you the truth, I saw that jade pendant and saved him. I thought that I could get some benefits, but who would have known that I would lose my memories. However, in this village, only you, an outsider, can protect him. Furthermore, with your experience, you can always find his family.

Uncle Yuan sighed, shook his head and said, "You're so young, yet you have such interests."

"Uncle Yuan, we are not a rich family, eating our fill everyday is a problem, why can't we just talk about the benefits?"

Feng Tingting sighed. Ever since she teleported into her own book, she found out that there were too many bugs.

However, she couldn't go back. If she wanted to live a good life here, she had to find a way to make herself rich. Only rich and powerful people would not look down on her, and only then would she be able to make a comeback!

Just as the two were chatting, the Old Aunt Nian's loud voice came over, followed by a hastily running voice.

"Mr. Yuan, this isn't good. They're fighting!"

"Slaughterer's wife, don't worry, what's going on?" The Uncle Yuan chuckled as he looked at the breathless Old Aunt Nian.

When the Old Aunt Nian saw Feng Tingting, she ignored him and pulled her forward.

"Let's go, let's hurry and find your mother to hold a fight."

Uncle Yuan pulled Feng Tingting back, and looked at him. "Slaughterer's wife, what did you say?"

"Isn't it because of your handsome nephew that made the young wife's heart itch? Now they're fighting over a wooden hairpin, it can't even be torn apart!"

To fight over the wooden hairpin, no matter how you looked at it, was too inconceivable. However, Old Aunt Nian did not look like she was lying.

The two of them looked at each other, and quickly followed Old Aunt Nian to the Freight House. They saw a large group of people trying to pull away the fighting people, and among them, was the one wearing a cotton jacket, Feng Huilan.

"Feng Huilan!" Feng Tingting roared and was about to rush over to pull her back, but just as she took a step, she was pulled back.

Feng Tingting slapped Cui Runn's hand away and said unhappily: "You, a grown man, have come to watch the show."

Cui Runn innocently shrugged his shoulders, "I didn't do anything, I was just speaking the truth."

That small, aggrieved face made her mind shake, and she almost got confused. She snorted coldly, and called out to Feng Huilan once again.

Just then, Feng Huilan was kicked away and retreated. Feng Tingting immediately rushed forward to hold her down.

"Sis, hurry up and go back. We're done for when mother comes!"

Feng Huilan, who originally wanted to snatch the hairpin, suddenly stopped when she heard Zhou Chunmei's voice. Unwillingly glancing at Cui Runn, whose face was flushed red, he walked over to him while flicking the ashes on his clothes.

Tears rolled down her red eyes as she felt extremely wronged.

"Big brother Run, you said that hairpin is the most suitable for me, right?"

Cui Runn bit his lips and was just about to speak, when the fighting stopped, and they all rushed over.

"You Lang, I am clearly the most suitable candidate. I have the money, so I can buy it no matter how expensive it is!" The girl who spoke was the granddaughter of the Third Grandma, the girl with the green eyes who was beaten up by Feng Tingting.

"You're clearly talking about me, you shameless mung eyes!"

"It's me, it's obviously me!"

The girls fought over it, and even the wooden hairpin was split into two halves by them. However, no one noticed it as they only wanted to curry favor with the beautiful man.

Feng Tingting sighed and picked up the hairpin, saying, "But since this hairpin is broken, do you still want it?"

She held the two knobs of hairpin high and looked at the girls with her big, round, pure eyes.

The corner of Uncle Yuan's mouth raised slightly, and he coughed: "This hairpin seems to be worth ten coins."

Hearing her words, the other girls' expressions changed.

"I heard my grandmother telling me to go home for dinner!" Mung Bean said as he quickly ran away

"I seem to have heard my mother call me as well." This one also left.

The spectators also dispersed, leaving Feng Huilan, who was looking for an excuse, feeling wronged as she stood in front of Cui Runn, wanting to use his weakness to turn strong.

Feng Huilan was naturally pretty, and was considered outstanding amongst the group of girls. At the moment, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, making people feel pity for her.

And Cui Runn also didn't know what he was thinking either, but he unexpectedly showed no reaction as he turned around and went back into the Freight House, causing Feng Huilan to be dumbstruck.

Seeing Feng Huilan being humiliated, Feng Tingting could not help but laugh. She never thought that Cui Runn was actually a man made of steel, it was truly a relief to him!

However, not long after he started laughing, a wave of pain came from his ear.

"Good elder sister, Tingting was wrong!"

The furious Feng Huilan would not care about Feng Tingting's begging. If she did not vent her anger, Feng Tingting would be in trouble.